Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

Ever since Machima agreed to be with him, Gojo Satoru found himself drifting more and more.

Gojo Satoru thinks it's because he really likes her so much, so it's understandable that he can drift. Now that the person he has been thinking about for a long time is here, who is not happy about it?

But after seeing Fuheshier on the sofa who was holding a mobile phone and planning to start fighting the landlord, Gojo Satoru realized that he was wrong.

As expected, it was too early for him to be happy. Before he had time to stipulate with Maqima the rules and regulations that must be followed when dating, Maqima actually took the wild man home first! !

And the other party was someone he had killed with his own hands.

Is this a scam? ?

The black-haired man leaned comfortably on the sofa, turned off the phone casually, and a smile appeared on the corner of his scarred lips: "Hey, are you the Six Eyes of the Wutiao family?"

"Why are you still alive, Fuhesher??"

Gojo Satoru's eyes suddenly became sharper. At this time, he was more puzzled than shocked. Fu Heisher was obviously killed by him himself. He had confirmed the death of the other party ten years ago, but he Why are you sitting on the sofa at his house as if nothing had happened now? ?

Not to mention anything else, first of all, the person must have been brought back by Maqima. He would think this way because it is impossible for Fuheshier to know where he bought the house, and because the doors and windows were not broken, he must have used The key opened the door and came in.

Since Maqima came back, Gojo Satoru gave Maqima the spare key under the flowerpot outside the house, so there is no possibility that Fuheshier opened the door and came in by himself.

During this time, Fu Heisher raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with great interest: "Are you surprised? Oh, because I was killed by you."

Gojo Goku frowned, and his voice couldn't help becoming lower: "Why are you here?"

Fuhesher: "Guess?"

Wutiaowu: "..."

Fu Heisher asked him again: "Why do you think I came to your house?"

The white-haired man with a height of over 1.9 meters looked down at the black-haired man on the sofa at the moment, with a very displeased expression on his face. He didn't like others to change the topic, and he hated others playing riddles with him without speaking human words.

Fu Heisher pointed at him: "You are talking, Six Eyes, that's what you think."

What does Wujo Satoru think?

It was Maqima who brought Fuhesher here, probably because he usually didn't get off work so early, so Maqima brought him here without hesitation.

What is this called, catching rape on the spot? ?

Gojo Gojo let out a sigh of relief, he found it difficult for him to behave calmly as usual as long as he mentioned things related to Machima.

He looked down at the black-haired tyrant and asked, "Fuheshier, what's your relationship with Maqima?"

Fuheshier spread his hands and said, "My ex-boss and I are chasing her."

what?

Who are you chasing? ?

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, wishing he could grab the other party by the collar and say, "Who are you going to chase?" He didn't even check to see if she had a date.

Thinking of this, Gojo Gojo finally raised the corners of his mouth, his blue eyes could not hide the sense of superiority, he leaned over to Fu Heisher and said, "I'm sorry, Maqima has a husband, it's me .”

Vol Heshel:?

Fu Heisher originally thought that Maqima said she liked Gojo Satoru to perfuse him, but is it true?

One thing to say, he didn't see how much Maqima liked Wujo Wu. During the few days he stayed with him, Maqima never took the initiative to mention Wujo Wu, but it was probably because They didn't say a few words.

But, be confused! !

It stands to reason that Maqima should have just escaped from death. From her few remarks before, it can be seen that they were not together at that time.

Fu Heisher frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

"Why haven't I heard her mention your husband?"

Gojo Satoru:?

This time it was Gojo Satoru's turn to be confused.

Although he and Maqima have not been together for a long time, in fact, he has already completed their certificates.

Thinking back to that time, he didn't like Maqima yet, but the household registration book was not easy to deal with. They were relatives, but they didn't look alike at all. Once a DNA test was done, they would be completely irrelevant. relation.

To say that Maqima is his adopted daughter, it doesn't seem like such a thing, I don't think it's right.

Gojo Satoru had a rare conscience.

So in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Gojo Satoru went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register the marriage with the ID card issued to Maqima, so Maqima was printed on his family's household registration book, even now she doesn't know this matter.

That's right, it's that casual.

Hiss, thinking of this incident, Gojo Satoru began to think about when to hold a wedding again. For a big event that probably only happens once in his life, he must pay attention to it.

Cough, far away.

Gojo Satoru pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Heisher.

"I think it must be because Makima doesn't feel the need to tell you. In other words, you are nothing to Makima, understand?"

Fuhesher: "..."

Take the bamboo shoots, all the bamboo shoots on the mountain have been taken away by Gojo Satoru.

But fortunately, Fu Heisher held back a big move. He changed to a more comfortable position on the sofa, propped his chin with one hand, and looked up at the white-haired man.

Fu Heisher pointed to his soft black hair that had been blown dry: "Then how do you say she cut my hair? Does she treat everyone like this?"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

What?Maqima cut Fuhesher's hair? ?

It seems that he should have used the tools he used to cut it, no, he will throw away all the things that Fu Heisher used!

To be honest, he really should formulate the law of love with Maqima. She would bring the wild man back and cut the hair of the wild man every now and then. What is he? ?

What is Fuhesher? ? ?

Gojo Satoru could only feel the veins on his forehead twitching, he felt really pissed off, he was already with him, why did she get so close to other men? ?

Gojo Satoru closed his eyes, took a deep breath, felt the heart beating vigorously in his chest, and then opened his eyes again.

He said to Fuhesher: "Let's duel, change to a wider place, so as not to affect others."

Fu Heisher shook his head with a smile, looking very helpless, and raised his mobile phone: "No, it's very good here, let's use the Landlord to duel."

Gojo Satoru: "What?"

What is Fight the Landlord?

Fu Heisher: "Game, haven't you played it before?"

The anger in Gojo Wu's heart surged up all at once, he wanted to fight him to the death, but the other side actually wanted to compete with him in mobile games? ?

"Are you underestimating me?"

"How come, haven't you already killed me once? How boring is it to come again? Or do you dare not?"

Wutiao Wu's forehead was throbbing with blue veins: "..."

Isn't it fighting the landlords, who is afraid of whom.

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How to describe the current situation, superficially speaking, it is fighting the landlord, and the deeper meaning is probably "the battle for machima".

"Call the landlord!"

"No."

"bomb!"

"Shunzi."

……

When Maqima returned to the living room from the kitchen, she saw two big enemies sitting on the sofa facing the mobile phone fighting landlords. It seemed that they had come to some anxious moment, and the two of them couldn't help scratching their heads and thinking.

One thing to say, Maqima had already heard the conversation between Gojo Satoru and Fuhesher when she was in the kitchen, but felt that it was not good to disturb them, so she concentrated on washing vegetables.

While washing the vegetables, she listened to the sound of two people outside playing Landlords, distracted.

Good guy, it's really them.

When Maqima stood aside and watched them concentrate on fighting the landlord, Gojo Satoru finally gave her some energy.

Gojo Satoru: "Machima, wait a moment, I'm about to win."

Fu Heisher: "It's a beautiful idea."

Macchima: "..."

"Okay, I won!" Gojo Satoru suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"Tsk." Fu Heisher thumped his thigh in a circle.

Although Gojo Satoru has never played Doudizhu before, fortunately, the rules are simple and easy to understand. After watching Fu Heisher play a game, he can almost master it.

Wujo Wutiao stood upright, with his head slightly raised, looking down at Fuhesher, with a mocking expression in his eyes: "I'm willing to admit defeat, you bastard, don't pester her any more in the future."

"Oh? Didn't we just talk about a duel, didn't we talk about betting?"

It seems... not really.

Failed...

Gojo Satoru couldn't help scratching his hair irritably, and then said: "No, if you lose, you will be punished. It's good that I didn't kill you again."

Fu Heisher's veins burst out: "Ha, you try?"

For a while, there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the room again, and the two of them rubbed their palms at the same time, looking eager to try, as if they were going to fight here in the next second.

Maqima stood in front of the coffee table, still with that omnipotent smile on her face, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, but there was no trace of a smile in her golden eyes.

She tilted her head: "You two, I'm still here."

Gojo Satoru and Fuhesher turned their heads together, but Maqima's golden eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts sent chills down their backs, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

And they themselves don't know what the reason is, it's clearly the same smile as usual, but this time it gives people a completely different and subtle feeling.

In short, it is very oppressive!

Probably because he knew that Machima was terrible when he was angry, Gojo Satoru put his fist to his mouth, coughed twice, and sat back on the sofa first.

Fu Heisher saw that Gojo Wu was being honest, so he followed him and sat back.

Maqima smiled again, and said, "Wu came back really early today."

Gojo Satoru scratched his head: "Ang, today's work is done ahead of schedule."

"What are you two doing?" she asked again.

Fu Heisher replied: "Fight the Landlord."

Maqima nodded: "Oh, you seem to have a good relationship."

Gojo Satoru shook the "Happy Landlords" interface on his phone at Maqima, and asked, "Double Landlords are missing one, are you coming?"

The woman with orange pink hair readily accepted: "Okay."

Then Maqima began to rob the landlord again and again, Wutiao Wu and Fu Heisher were tortured N times by Maqima alone.

Fuheshier: "...well, I, Fuheshier, like roses with thorns."

Gojo Satoru: "...you get lost."